Dating stories from hell
About a half hour in, I got a text from a name I didn’t immediately recognize asking if we were still on for brunch.This poor, poor girl - let’s call her Rosa - had indeed made plans with me earlier in the week.I, as a man of my word, entirely intended to carry them through.I figured that I had about an hour before I could come down enough to communicate with another person, so I gave her the name of a brunch spot I’d frequented and a time.His flaccid penis was almost covered by a huge bush as dark as his hair.It was all I could look at - I've never seen a bush that big on a man that wasn't in a 70's porno.He started getting mad and complained about having to pay for the date (I drove an hour to see him so I don’t really feel all that sorry for him). So a little background-I’m a 33 year old single mom from a small town in Kentucky. As I walked back into the dining room, I nearly dropped the cup of coffee that I was carrying out.
He was attractive but the minute he opened his mouth it just started going downhill.I wish I could give you a more thorough account of the date itself, and, to be honest, I was secretly hoping to find a post by Rosa on this reddit to fill it in.